ROMANCE (Based On True Story)

Chapter 3

“tok-tok-tok” the sound of my hands clashing against the door

“Assalamu’alaikum” explained with a slightly scared tone.

From inside came the soft but hateful voice of Pak uti

“Waalaikumsalam, tuk”

I ventured into the classroom and apologized because today I was late, hoping that Mr. Uti would not take this issue, I walked to the seat with a slight apology in a low tone

“ Sorry sir, late,”

“ heh, where are you going, here used to” with a waving hand telling me to go to him, damn, apparently it will be a long matter of mine, meanwhile I did not see Cindy also come in, too, it seems like he is still a little afraid to catch up with me. I'm afraid because I'm wrong, if I'm right, anyone I'll fight, let alone I'm used to this

“Why late? Only the second day of entering school is too late for you, especially later, why, replied” he said in a tone that began high.

When I was about to answer Mr. Uti's question earlier, suddenly Cindy entered the class with a downcast face and with a soft greeting from her mouth.

“ Assalamu’alaikum, sorry my pack late”

“ with a moving view towards Cindy, and the same tone Pak Uti did not answer his greetings, and instead immediately angry and asked him “This is also, girls use the show late all, and, where did you end up?”

At that time the atmosphere in the classroom was very tense, I saw my friends just slightly bowed without a single tone coming out of his mouth, except aziz, he said, I saw him shut his mouth trying to hold back the almost broken laughter, you little boy, while next to me was an annoying girl with a terrified expression and about to cry, honestly, friend, I couldn't see the crying woman, when she was about to answer, I just cut the answer from her.

“ Wrong me sir, I invited him to make my nganter to place a photo copy” Lontarku dare to Pak Uti.

With wide eyes Mr. Uti again saw Cindy.

I knew he was going to talk no, but I cut them off again

“He sir, really sir, really like that pak” cut me

“Diem you, why do you answer, I am the same he is not the same you” continued Mr. Uti who was getting angry.

Galaknya sir uti, then a little I looked at him and signaled that he would say what I said earlier, apparently he understood.

With a slightly guilty face “Ia sir, earlier on the road I met him, he invited me to the place of copy photos, he said he wanted to print the task The names of the organization of the class sir,” the answer obey my order “Terus why you do not refuse, you will know if this hour already have to enter the class,” firmly Pak uti back.

Because I did not have the heart with him who was constantly in question by Pak uti, I came back, cut off their conversation.

“Color he pity me pak” cut me back

With a louder tone and hands pointing at me

"I said shut up, diam”

“He sir I feel sorry for him, I think it can still be sir if just nganter him for a while, it turns out there are a lot of people sir, so we have to kind of wait for the part, so we have to wait a bit,” replied Cindy back with eyes that started to glaze over,

I don't know why my heart was screaming at that moment

"Lord, I can't bear to see it."